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Atsmara Tsaniya

Tuhan, Aku Marah

Mengapa mudah bagimu untuk berdaya?

Jan 28, 2024

Jan 28, 2024

Sedikit Nyanyian Malam (yang ku sebut doa)

Aku terjaga, dari berbagai cara untuk melupakan binasa. Aku lupa, cara untuk bertahan dalam kata. Aku berderai luka, sayang, tak mungkin…

Jan 28, 2024

Jan 28, 2024

An Open Letter for My Last Day of Being a 22-year-old

Dear myself,

Sep 30, 2023

Sep 30, 2023

Happy Old Year (2019)

The Art of Letting Go

Aug 26, 2023

Aug 26, 2023

Oppenheimer (2023)

Nolan’s Finest Historical Cinematic Triumph

Aug 25, 2023

Aug 25, 2023

A Villain

My father was a villain,

Mar 30, 2022

Mar 30, 2022

The Rush / The Seeds

There is a story about an odd day.

Mar 16, 2022

Mar 16, 2022

What stays, belong

‎Sorrow strings in a cold-wrapped desert. You're talking as if tomorrow uncertains. On the rocks of the early hours of the morning…

Mar 11, 2022

Mar 11, 2022

O, to be

O, God

Jan 18, 2022

Jan 18, 2022

The Cliff

How do you know where you are standing?

Jan 18, 2022

Jan 18, 2022

Atsmara Tsaniya

Atsmara Tsaniya

an Interior Designer, story-teller, and full-time learner. I told people stories that some of them are not meant to be told.

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